Clara sensed something was amiss.

Cloudwave Ointment?

Having spent a lot of time with the fickle ghost, now nothing is a clean word in her ears.

Combining with Kellen's deep gaze just now, his strange expression, and Susie running away as soon as possible.

All of this told her that there was no solution to this problem.

Oh no, the solution seems to be, should be, if I'm not mistaken... probably on her.

"It's raining, I'm going to collect the clothes!" Clara ran off immediately.

The mother and daughter both ran away completely clean.

Only Kellen was left in the wind, disheveled.

He was really speechless!

Kellen sat cross-legged in great frustration, but after a while, it was no use, and his anger grew stronger and stronger.

Cloudwave Ointment is like this, with layers of heat accumulating. The so-called side effects, they don't appear immediately after using it, but are the result of accumulation over time.

There was no way out...

Kellen stood up and took out a knife from the drawer. He lightly cut a line on both palms, the soles of his feet, and in front of his chest, forcing the "hot blood" to come out.

He had never forced Clara before, except for that one unexpected incident in this lifetime. In the previous long thousands of years, when she finally came back, he was willing to give her time and patiently wait for her.

Waiting for her to remember him, waiting for her to fully accept the memories, to merge...

For a soul that constantly reincarnates, each life is a fresh start. He cannot witness her getting married and having children in her new life, so he always finds a way to bring her back...

It was already very unfair to her to do so, and he naturally would not force her or make her accept such things anymore.

Kellen sighed and got up to find a large bathtub. He filled it with water from an icy pond and immersed himself completely.

Susie rushed out in a flash.

Although I was just talking nonsense... After coming out, I calculated the time and looked at the "alarm clock" that Micky made for her - the comparison table of the time difference between the underworld and the human world.

The final exams are coming up soon in the human world.

I had to go back.

Susie quickly packed her things and suddenly remembered her two brothers. They must have become very capable by now, right?

Definitely caught a lot of ghosts!

In the past, we used to look for a magic bag for my older brother. Micky said to wait a little longer until they become strong enough through their experiences. Otherwise, giving them the magic bag may not necessarily be a good thing.

Just like when she was still weak in the past and encountered that priest, there will always be other powerful people in the world, and not everyone who sees something good can be a gentleman.

"But this time, there shouldn't be any problem..."

Susie was pondering.

Where could I get the magic bag?

She suddenly became frustrated and, after coming down, she was constantly focused on her own cultivation and busy with the affairs of Yama Palace.

I never went out to practice in the jungle and pick up equipment or anything.

Dad brutally killed the King of Cycle and seemed to have picked up the King of Cycle's equipment, but at that time she didn't think about asking Dad for it.

Now... it's even less possible to go find dad now, what if I get beaten up!

I remembered the King of Urban who self-destructed in Yama Palace, and I regretted not scraping him off before letting him die.

Ah... Worry!

Susie's eyes lit up.

Go find the King of Security!

The King of Security was correcting affairs in his palace when he saw Susie running towards him.

"King of Security, my grandmother cooked delicious food. Do you want to eat or not?" Susie asked directly as she opened the door.

The King of Security nodded immediately when he heard there was food. "Yes, yes, yes!"

Hmm, why do I feel like something is not right?

Susie said, "Alright, I will go up and bring you some food!"

King of Security was deeply moved and exclaimed, "It has to be our little King of Hell!"

Then Susie didn't move and didn't leave.

Um... What did I miss?

King of Security asked, "What happened?"

Susie sighed, "My grandmother is getting old, it's so hard to cook a meal..."

King of Security hurriedly agreed, "Yes, yes, Alana has worked hard..."

Susie: "..."

However, King of Security suddenly realized, no, why did Little King of Hell specifically mention Alana?

What does this mean?!

"Ha... Haha! By the way, King of Hell, I have a gift for you. I hope you can give it to Alana as a token of my affection!"

King of Security said this, and Susie's eyes lit up. He immediately had a black line on his forehead.

However...

Little Yama in front of me was wearing a pink dress, blinking her eyes, looking hesitant and embarrassed about wanting a gift. She had a conflicted expression on her face.

How did I not notice before that the King of Hell also had such a side?

Cute...

I wanted to knead!!

The moment the thought of becoming the King of Security crossed his mind, he scared himself to death!

Oh my god! He actually wanted to provoke the King of Hell! What was he thinking, considering that the King of Hell is so powerful that he could easily hang him up and beat him mercilessly!

This is simply audacious! Only an outlaw would dare to do such a thing...